She often found herself the lone nurse on the graveyard shift, which afforded her plenty of opportunities to talk to herself. “Yes. I could seriousl... fuck any man I want.” Ellen sat up, leaning her weight on the PostIt-cluttered desk. “So why aren’t I fucking men?”That was a good question. Why would a 38-year-old lifelong heterosexual woman make the sudden curve? After all, Ellen loved dick--all aspects. The robust, pungent smell and taste when the hardness is exposed. The sensation of it. Then Gloria swallowed every drop, and dropped to her knees. "Try lasting a little bit longer this time," Gloria requested. Then Gloria took my cock into her mouth. "Fuck me!" I yelled. I managed to last longer, even though she had slightly softer lips. They were sliding back and forth on my cock in frequently, but with slow paces. I desired to put my hands onto her head, but Rhonda stood up with me. "I always love cum, no matter where it goes. Even in my mouth, Ricky," Rhonda whispered. Her. To my delight her thong was soaked so I started rubbing her pussy through it. I could hear her letting out little gasps and moans as I rubbed her wet pussy and she pushed her ass against my cock. At this stage I was being driven mad by her grinding so I leaned forward and whispered "Are you drunk enough to let me in?" Her response was to unzip my jeans and grab my cock. I took the opportunity to pull her thong to one side as she massage my balls with her hand. Then I slowly slide my cock into. He read aloud, “This night I - she gives her full name - die by my own hand and of my own free will, as is my right. All necessary documents are deposited with my notary”. He folded the paper carefully and passed it to Andrei. “It is signed and dated” he told the others “and everything is in order”. There was a low murmur of approval and anticipation.One of the younger men stepped forward with a wooden chair which he positioned under the noose. His stiffening cock swung obscenely from his open.